A single life torn away shattered her already fragile marriage.
She pleaded, “For the sake of our child, believe me just this once.”
He said, “You’re not worthy of bearing my child.”
Their childhood love had withered, and they had grown old. He destroyed everything she had, so she chose to leave his world for good.
Two years later, she returned, sharp and confident, deftly navigating the men around her. “Well, well, my ex-husband. How have you been?”
He pressed her down and warned her, “I’m telling you, don’t show up at places like this.”
She gave a scornful smile. “And why not?”
“Why? Because you’re the mother of my son!”
Rubbish, a bunch of idiots.